We are bound to the hearts of others, the life we lead shall be entangled and never shall our heart beat in isolated lonesomeness, but echo into the corridors of friendship, love and hate. Endless drums will fill the void of our existence, beat after beat, crossing other paths making a symphony of it’s own kind. It is then, that the determination of our life takes place. Where our future and past meet each other’s present. Do we alter our course of life within a split second? Or can it not be possible to have a life changing experience at the passage of a single breath?
From the moment of birth until the minute we perish, life orbits around us in little defining moments our memories will have in safekeeping within our minds. It is then that we must be cautious with the actions we plan to take, for it may be defining, not only for the fate of your own, but for the fate of those who’s heart beat in your symphony.
Never rush your notes, they will come with
their own time, leaving the silence between the former and the prior creating a
sweet absence and a taste for more.
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